0:55 a.m

Can't sleep....
Don't know why....
Was thinking something, someone....


Sometimes i feel regret....
Because not going to tell you about....
My true words....
My own heart....
My happy memory....
My real feelings....


Because of "afraid"
Because of "shy"
Because of "faith"
Because of "you"


Is this fate?
Is this fake?
Is this trap?


I just want your true words...
your real feelings...
But i don't want your swear...